Intro

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Five years today.

I have been running for five years.

Never staying too long in one place for fear of who is watching.

I try to stay in human territory, but occasionally cross onto no mans land or even get to close to a pack.

Things have been hard living as a rogue female, even though the title rouge would never fit me in a million years.

I was born to rank high in a pack, the daughter of an alpha.

I'm tired of the constant run. My wolf is tired of it.  She wants a pack.  She was made to have a pack.  Being away for so long isn't good for her. 

Every day I'm without pack I fear I may become a real rogue. 

My wolf was born to be a Luna.




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A/N:
Here goes a new story.

I'll update as I can.

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